Arctic North What you lack in purpose you make up for in utter conviction.
What you lack in faith you make up for in complete delusion.
How did I ever love someone like you; when not long ago I… [more]

Silhouette I saw her silhouette in the window; her golden hair gracefully dancing with the dusk breeze.
The pearly white curtains were wrapped over her shoulders like a shawl.
I wanted to call out, b… [more]